Majima listens curiously to her progress, impressed that Hermione has all the makings for herbal remedies ready at hand. Then again, she conjured up a whole picnic spread, so...

He flinches at the initial application of the poultice, but the resulting cool sensation is welcome and he relaxes, tilting his head as instructed. When he judges she's done, he restores his sunglasses.

"How long is it gonna take to do uh, whatever it's supposed to?"